"What do you see?"
Ling Mo fan didn't appear behind me at all. He didn't deliberately press his voice, but he didn't let the people below hear him.
I looked down at the man who had closed the lid and left. I shook my head and said, "go home."
Ling Mo fan stand straight body, one eye then saw down the stairs that spread liquid, eyes light dark.
"Well."
It's a simple word, and the cold coming out of it is directly on the face.
"Don't be angry with Xiaochen, he is still a child."
Back in the room, I still couldn't bear to tell him.
Although a little disappointed, I don't want Ling Mo fan to vent his anger on him.
He may care too much about Ling Chenyun.
"You have a baby in your stomach, too." He closed the door gently and stood in front of him, his face as deep as water.
"I know It's just
What else do you want to explain for Ling Muchen? There seems to be some rustling sound coming from downstairs.
It sounds like Ling Muchen's.
And Ling Mo fan at the same time a Leng, I quietly opened the door.
After the door opened, the voice became clear. It was Ling Muchen and Ling's servants talking.
"That's it. I dropped it by accident. Can you help me clean it up?"
He pointed to what he had just poured and said to the servant.
So he was, ready to give up?
As soon as I was happy, I continued to listen to the people below saying, "this is oil. You should make it clean."
Because I kept everything quiet, the people below didn't notice me at all.
"OK, but young master, you can't go to the kitchen to get these things to make trouble in the future."
The servant probably thought he was naughty, so he got these things to the ground.
"I see. You must make it clean." Ling Mu Chen emphasized again.
"Yes, you can rest assured."
The servant went to get the tools and came back after a while to clean up the oil stains on the stairs.
During the period, Ling Muchen has been watching, confirming that she has cleaned up.
Finally, he reached out and wiped the stairs that had been restored. Ling Muchen stood in the same place and looked at the clean ground for a while before he left thoughtfully.
I didn't get up until he went back to his room and rubbed my back, which was sour because I had been bending over.
Although this sudden reversal made me a little surprised, of course, I was too surprised.
Fortunately, although there was a little episode, Ling Muchen didn't let me down after all.
His heart is really good.
Want to go back to tell Ling Mo fan, but found that he has stood behind me.
"I seem to have won." I said with some pride.
Ling Mo fan's face was expressionless and he turned around and left.
"Is that a good bet?" I asked nervously after him.
Although the gambling has not really ended, the decision is still in Ling Mo fan's hands.
Of course, if I'm more firm, he can't help me, but it's not my business. I don't want to be so selfish.
Since they are husband and wife, some things naturally need to be discussed together.
The tall figure strode in front of me, suddenly there was a sudden brake without warning, which almost made me hit the solid back.
Reflective hand to block, Ling Mo fan happened to turn back to seize my hand.
"You want to take that little white eyed wolf back, he also agreed?" He asked suddenly.
"Don't call him that." I don't like to say.
This title is really not nice, and Ling Muchen has also proved that he is different from Ling Chenyun with practical actions.
"Answer my question first." His hands tightened.
"Of course he..."
Blinking, I suddenly want to realize something.
Has Ling Muchen ever positively expressed his idea of going home with us?
From my memory, it seems that there is no such thing. It has always been the kind that he didn't say that I took it as his default.
"You don't even know what other people think, so you want to take him home?" Ling Mofan got the answer from my expression, with a sense of teasing in his eyes.
"That's what you mean. You don't mind if he agrees, do you?"
"Of course I don't mind, if you can persuade him." With a faint smile on his face, he seemed to think that I would not succeed.
"Of course, it's better not to go back." I confidently finish, all the way trot downstairs.
"Here's half an hour for you. If your aunt comes to urge you home, don't blame me for not delaying you." He gave an advice later.
I didn't answer. I just stepped up.
To the door of Ling Muchen's room, his door was closed but not locked, so I pushed it open."Xiaochen, I have discussed with your uncle Ling. Let's go home now."
When he went in, Ling Muchen was still sitting on the floor with building blocks. When he was putting into the building, he was obviously surprised by me. The small building blocks that had been formed fell to the ground with a crackle.
"What?" He asked, a little confused.
"Your uncle Ling has agreed to live with us. Xiao Shuang is talking about it every day." I used to hold his hand to run outside the door, like the rhythm of grabbing children.
"But..."
"Ah, I forgot that you still have some luggage. Do you have anything to bring?"
"But..."
"This pile of building blocks? By the way, and the clothes, the ones in your cupboard It's a little smaller. Don't worry about these. I'll buy some for you when I get home. It's just changing. "
I am garrulous, the words that Ling Mu Chen is about to say are blocked in the mouth.
"Aunt Ye." He suddenly cried seriously.
Because he didn't call me that before, more specifically, he didn't take the initiative to talk to me, so I was stunned when he called me that just now.
"What's the matter?" Inexplicably a little nervous, because I was worried that he would refuse me.
"I I'd better not go home with you
Sure enough, what I was worried about happened.
"Why?" I stopped and squatted down.
The child hung his head with guilt on his face.
"I just don't want to go. I'll get you into trouble."
Slightly a Leng, I asked: "how? How can you make trouble for us if you are so sensible? "
"But I just I just did something bad. " He took a step back, holding the corner of his clothes tightly with both hands. It seemed that he had been tangled for a long time before he decided to say it.
It's because of this
It seems that I feel guilty because of my bad thoughts.
"I know." I replied with a smile.
Ling Mu Chen a face is stunned of raise a head, big of eyes pack of is full of can't believe.
"When..."
"It doesn't matter. What matters is that you finally cleaned up the floor and I didn't fall, did I?" Patted his head, I try not to let him have so much psychological burden.
"And It's not your own idea, it's someone who drives you to do it, right, so it's not your fault
He just believed what Ling Chenyun said. After all, I think in the hearts of all children, it's impossible for parents to refuse their orders, especially for Ling Muchen.
"No, it's none of my dad's business." Ling Muchen hurried to Ling Chenyun to get rid of the way, but did not think so anxious explanation, also directly exposed the identity of the behind the scenes.
"Well, well, it's none of his business. Even if you do it by yourself, your aunt will forgive you. If you know your mistakes and can correct them, you will be a good child."
I laugh at his lovely, but also love his kindness.
"Do you want to go to my house? Xiao Shuang is still waiting for you at home
I didn't make it up to let him go. When I sent Xiao Shuang to school this morning, the girl was depressed all the time. She thought she couldn't see her younger brother Xiaochen.
"I still..."
"If you refuse your aunt again, she will be really angry with you."
I feel like he's going to refuse me again, I said directly.
Ling Mu Chen looked at me with a kind of aggrieved eyes, and I regretted my unreasonable behavior just now.
"Ah, that..."
Because I didn't want to scare people and children, I was about to say that I was not reluctant, but I saw him squat down to pick up the scattered building blocks.
This is Yes?
My heart a burst of joy, also with him squat down to pack things.
When he finished everything, half an hour had already passed. During this period, Ling Mo fan didn't come to urge him. When he went out, he found that he had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
It seems that you are deliberately releasing water for me.
"Ready?"
Casually leaning against the wall, he tilted his head and looked at Ling Muchen behind me.
"Well." I handed him the big and small bags in my hand. The meaning was very obvious.
Ling Mo fan glanced at me and took things out.
"Old man, have you told me?"
For a moment, I said, "it's like No
I remember discussing with Ling Mo fan, my mother and Ling Mu Chen, but I just forgot to tell Ling Qingshan that this is his grandson, but I forgot such an important thing.
"Just know..." Ling Mo fan's low laughter came in front of him. He turned his head, laughing and helpless for my recklessness.
"I said it."
"You said it? It's OK. When? " I asked, patting my chest."In the morning, when you came up with the idea." Ling Mo fan went to the car, put everything down, said.
"Oh." I nodded and suddenly realized, "morning?"
When I first put forward this idea, didn't Ling Mo fan agree?
"Well." He pulled the back of the car and nodded.
"So whether I win or not, you will agree with it?" I walked around to him and asked unexpectedly.
Ling Mofan looks at me with a kind of eyes that you are smart at last, "who makes you think."
"It doesn't have to be like this. I'm very reasonable..." I lowered my head and said.
How do you feel that you are such a willful person in his eyes.
"You mean it's too late for me to go back?" Ling Mo fan is about to change his mind.
"No, no, you agree. There's no chance." I covered his mouth.
A smile gradually appeared in the dark eyes. He pulled down my hand and leaned over. He always stood aside and tried to make us ignore our little transparency. He coughed in a low voice and successfully stopped us from the next action.